I hate moving! I know people say “hate” is a strong word, so let me put it this way. I hate moving! It’s the anxiety of not being stable. I love my stability. I guess when it comes to my life, I am a bit of a control freak. I like to know when things are going to start, end and how much time there is between the two point.
I am at a vital juncture in my life that has left me in an unusual predicament. I’ve been offered the opportunity to take my life into my own hands. Which means relocating for a year or more and truly taking control and improving all aspects of my life.
Well everything is settled. I know my destination. My new spot awaits me. The current spot is all packed up. But I am still here for another 10 days. This sucks. The transition period is driving me crazy. I feel like I have no stability and that is affecting my ability to focus, concentrate and write for long periods at a time. The anxiety is uncontrollable, but I will suffer through it. I can see the light at the end of the tunnel. This too shall pass.
Thank You for being my Audience
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